Dressed as overturned green tea Omega after Neptune

"A paper."

【Um? 】A4 paper is like waking up from a dream, unable to speak.

Bo Yu was not in a high mood: "Am I the kind of scumbag that those people said?"

【what……】

"I'm also quite surprised. It seems that that person knows me very well, that's why he set me as Neptune in the game."

[No...not..., there are some misunderstandings here...]

"I also hope that there is some misunderstanding. Is it because I lost some memory unintentionally and scumbag him, but after thinking about it, my memory from childhood to adulthood is very complete. When I was in school, because I kept moving, I was used to it when I grew up and went to work. It’s better to be alone than to be particularly intimate with anyone.”

[However, they were originally alone.And don't they have the same face? 】

"However, even though you said so, in my eyes, they don't look very much alike. There is a big difference between Jian Mo and Mu Wenyuan."

A4 paper is a bit difficult: [Has your face blindness developed to another extreme?How could the same person, the same face, look alike?Exactly the same. 】

Bo Yu sighed silently: "I don't know what's going on, maybe I really can't remember people's facial features, forget it, let's go back first."

The A4 paper also fell into a mysterious silence.

……

For more than a month after that, Bo Yu was busy with preparations for the second-stage surgery in the research institute.

During the day, I practiced realistic genetic surgery with my colleagues, and at night I illegally practiced pheromone surgery on Garbage Star.

Being a human during the day and being a ghost at night, I have no time to think about Neptune or Green Tea.

The technical progress of making ghosts at night has achieved a rapid breakthrough due to more and more surgical objects, but the progress of the realistic genetic surgery during the day is not so smooth.

The first-stage operation was not as expected, causing some people to question his "targeted drug", and Bo Yu already knew about it.

Although Mu Wenyuan has made it very clear, some people still feel that it is necessary to find a new candidate "targeted drug" for the second-stage surgery.

Mu Wenyuan didn't stop them, so the senior diehards re-selected a new group of people, and started to repeat the simulation in the second simulated genetic environment over and over again, but seeing that the failure rate remained high, there has been no failure so far. Find a new targeted drug with a fit higher than 30%.

As I said before, the preparation period before genetic surgery is very long, and triple experiments are required.

The first level is the easiest to adapt to the environment of the genetic world, and it is not a problem for the doctors and researchers of the institute.

But Jian Mo, who was temporarily planning to enter the second stage of surgery, had to start training from the first stage.

The second level is a simulated genetic world that is close to reality but has not changed much. Researchers who enter it will lose their memory, try to integrate into the patient's genetic world, and obtain a new identity, so as to find a "genetic world" that best fits the patient's genetic world. Targeted Drugs".

Now, the group of senior diehards is practicing this over and over again, hoping to find a more suitable "targeted drug" than Boyu.

Based on the experience of the first-stage surgery, Mu Wenyuan is constantly revising the surgery plan. The changed plan needs to be restored in the third test site, and Bo Yu will deduce it again to determine whether it is feasible and what loopholes exist.

The third level is the dynamic simulation testing ground closest to the real genetic world, and Bo Yu is in this level.

In this genetic world, before each experiment starts, Mu Xingzhou needs to personally cooperate to extract his current gene generation, but after all, the genetic world after generation has cut off the connection with his body, and it is still a simulated surgical environment. , The results of the operation did not directly affect him.

Mu Wenyuan pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, smiled and looked at Bo Yu in the operating room: "Are you ready?"

Bo Yu nodded.

The power light turns on.

Bo Yu closed her eyes, and gradually entered the virtual genetic world following Mu Wenyuan's external surgery.

In the entire genetic surgery process, the most critical thing is not the "targeted drug", but the external person in charge of the progress of the entire operation.

When to inject the "targeted drug", the selection of the auxiliary "anchor point" landing and task instructions, their cooperation, etc., are all determined by Mu Wenyuan, who is in charge of the entire operation progress from the outside.

Surgery at the genetic level is more delicate than that of the brain, and has higher requirements. Many medical scientists who claim to be genetic surgery are actually performing surgery based on the surgical level, and only stay at the superficial level of genetic micro-manipulation.

For example, all kinds of self-taught An Guo, her ABO sex transfer operation is like this, it is not complete, the patient is only superficially changed from A to O, but the pheromone and fertility difficulties have not been broken.

In theory, real genetic surgery is completely possible to do this.

However, it was rumored in the industry that with Mu Wenyuan's attainments in genetic medicine, he could have done this a long time ago, but for some reason, he gave up his achievements in this area and destroyed the materials.

It is rumored that when the general medical team is still in superficial genetic surgery, Mu Wenyuan alone can complete a whole set of operations that go deep into the genetic world.

Half an hour later, Bo Yu opened his eyes.

The operating bed was opened, and Mu Wenyuan wiped his sweat with a sterile cotton swab, waiting for his consciousness to slowly regain consciousness.

Bo Yu's slightly empty eyes slowly regained their luster, pursed the corners of his lips, and shook his head at Mu Wenyuan.

"I found nothing, perhaps because of amnesia, his memory world has no time, each scene is independent and incoherent, and I did not find the genes of the two suspected lesions seen in the first-stage operation."

During these several simulated operations, Bo Yu didn't see Mu Xuecheng and Mu Yuesen.

He found Mujia, but only saw Chef Lu and Ms. Sally.

And every time he saw the shepherds were different, sometimes he saw the whole and intact shepherds before the first-stage operation, and sometimes he saw the ruins after the bombing.

In other scenes, the people I saw were almost still. I said almost because they were either standing still, or those who walked kept walking in place, and those who talked kept repeating that passage, which was very weird.

"It's hard work, let's take a break." Mu Wenyuan smiled gently and warmly, always calmly and patiently, as if he would never be disappointed or anxious.

Bo Yu sat up following his hand, left the operating room, and took off his helmet and data patch.

"If this goes on without progress, will it affect the second-stage surgery?"

While arranging the equipment, Mu Wenyuan smiled and said, "No, I already have a solution."

Bo Yu paused and looked at him trustingly: "That's good."

Mu Wenyuan pulled off his mask and said, "Actually, in the simulation experiment stage, it would be better for patients and doctors to participate together. The genetic environment is constantly changing, which is more realistic. But I have always preferred to collect genes and simulate surgery in vitro. What do you think? Do you know why?"

Bo Yu nodded: "Yes."

Mu Wenyuan looked at him with a smile. Even though Mu Wenyuan always smiled and looked gentle to everyone, Bo Yu couldn't help but feel that the way he looked at him was different from others, and he needed to smile more Some.

"Because, I want to try to experience the operation, and then transplant the successfully repaired genes back into the body, so that the restored healthy genes can repair themselves and improve the necrotic environment of the lesion." Mu Wenyuan smiled and said calmly, "I said, I It does not support the theory of excision of the diseased gene. Even if the part of the human gene is temporarily sleeping and not activated, it still has its own value. Sometimes the lesion is a special evolution. Excision may temporarily solve the problem, but it does not It must be the best way, and there may be follow-up problems.”

Bo Yu nodded thoughtfully: "I have the same thought as my instructor."

Mu Xuecheng and Mu Yuesen, these two genes, Bo Yu is not sure which one is the diseased gene, they are nothing like Mu Xingzhou, so it is impossible to be sure who caused Mu Xingzhou's disability, but, no matter Which one, Bo Yu is not willing to let them die.

Mu Wenyuan was not surprised, he looked at Bo Yu, raised his hand to brush his messy hair, and said gently: "I know."

There is not much smile in his eyes, there is a thin warmth, his eyes and eyes are very light: "We are the same kind, I am sure you will understand my every thought."

At such a close distance, being touched by the fingertips of the other party's hair, and smelling the pheromone that seemed to be absent from Mu Wenyuan's body, Bo Yu's heartbeat was a little unsteady.

His eyes were uncertain, and he restrained moving away a little, fearing that he would be found unnatural, so he moved back again, trying his best to maintain a calm and paralyzed face.

Wanting to sniff a little more, a little absent-minded, thinking of being temporarily marked last time, wanting to be bitten again.

As soon as this thought came out, Bo Yu suddenly woke up and took a half step back.

— dazed.

Mu Wenyuan withdrew his hand naturally and looked at him with a smile: "Are you tired? Go back and rest earlier."

With a slumped face, Bao Yu nodded reservedly and left the laboratory.

The next day when the experiment was performed again, Bo Yu saw that Mu Xingzhou was also lying in the operating room next to him.

Mu Wenyuan said: "It's just a real-time genetic projection environment, not a real genetic surgery. Don't worry, your behavior inside will not affect him."

Mu Xingzhou tilted his head slightly and looked at him without blinking, apparently clearly aware of what he was doing.

The late stage of the third stage of the test field required the patient's cooperation, and Bo Yu knew it. He nodded, put on the data helmet, and closed his eyes in the operating room.

This time, the simulated genetic world has changed.

But he still didn't see Mu Xuecheng, nor Mu Yuesen.

He only saw Mu Xingzhou, the real Mu Xingzhou.

He walked in a villa like an ancient castle with a group of vague-faced, millions of bodyguards in high-end designer suits.

The weather is gloomy, and the surrounding plants are also gloomy and forest green.

Everything is like a gloomy and treacherous oil painting with thick ink and heavy colors.

He seems to have entered the food of the vampire's castle.

"Go in," the bodyguard said in the same cold and emotionless voice, "don't keep the master waiting."

Bo Yu's mind went blank, he only knew his name was Bo Yu.

Why are you here?have no idea.

Where is this place?do not know.

Who is the master?No... no, he knew who the master was.

Bo Yu walked in along the dark stairs, the fireplace was cold, and there was no one in the gorgeous living room.

There are various oil paintings hanging on the second floor, depicting the manor from various angles, which are too beautiful to behold, but no matter what kind of color, the light and shadow are covered with a layer of shadow.

He came to the third floor.

The man was wearing black nightgown-like clothes, like satin, but without obvious luster. The V-shaped neckline was naturally open, revealing ivory-white skin.

The black hair is slightly long, with a slight arc, covering a little bit of the eyebrows and eyes, making it difficult to see the divine light in those eyes.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his back was facing the balcony, and outside was the cloudy sky that was about to rain.The strong wind blows the green treetops, and the undulating greenery is like another sea of ​​clouds.

But these winds did not enter the room, and it was quiet here.

That person turned his back to the gloomy wind outside, looking at him quietly, handsome almost holy, but without emotion.

Those clear eyes were black and white, cold and indifferent, like a doll without a soul, a vampire waking up from a coffin.

"Come here." He said flatly.

Bo Yu clearly felt that this person was dangerous and unapproachable, but his body was very familiar with this instruction, and he couldn't produce any rejection like a conditioned reflex, so he walked towards him.

Walking to that person, I naturally sat on the carpet at his feet, with my arms on his knees, and my chin lightly resting on it, in a posture of attachment, resting on that person's knees.

The indifferent and soulless person raised his hand and landed on his head, and slowly lowered it, gently pinching the skin on the back of his neck, and stroking along his back.

Like stroking a canary.

Bo Yu noticed that he was not angry, and slightly turned her head upwards, secretly looking at his face.

The master's face was handsome and noble, not only indifferent, but also soulless, with a vaguely sick look, but his whole person was like a resting and dormant dragon, not only did not have the slightest sickness, but only felt dangerous.

The master gently raised his hand.

Bo Yu found that he seemed to have become smaller at some point, and sat in his palm at a loss, like a large figure, with a calm face under his face, his eyes were blank, and he could only look at this emotionless Master, I don't know why he would do this.

The man lifted him up to his eyes, moving very slowly and steadily, and Bo Yu didn't feel airsick.

"Don't you want to see me? You can see it more clearly this way."

The opponent's entire face was magnified in Bo Yu's field of vision, and the size was not too exaggerated or distorted, but just filled Bo Yu's entire field of vision.

It's a pretty face, with a straight nose and a little hump.

The lips are very beautiful, and the corners of the lips are drawn into a line. If you smile, there will be a little curvature, which will look good.

But the eyes are the most beautiful, slightly deep eye sockets, with a little blue eye circles, the eyelashes are curved and curled, and the color of the pupils deepens gradually.

It's just that the look in his eyes was very light, and his whole face was expressionless, indifferent, lifeless, as if he was world-weary, as if he didn't have any expectations.

"why?"

Bo Yu stood in the palm of his hand, reached out to gently touch his face, it was cool, a little soft, and more cold and hard.

This person is very thin.

He sat there with his head slightly tilted to one side, his eyes looking very lightly at the windy and rainy sky outside the window.

The side face is very beautiful, but also very indifferent and emotionless.

Under the bangs, the beautiful eyebrows are inadvertently frowned, sleepy, cold, even the gloom is just the appearance, in reality it is barren.

Bo Yu felt that in his eyes, she seemed to have really become a canary.

That person couldn't hear what he was saying, and it seemed that he didn't care what the whole world was saying.

The whole world is meaningless in his eyes.

The colors are disappearing little by little, and the swaying greenery in the wind and clouds outside the window turns gray and dark, only the color of cloudy and rainy.

His eyes are very light, leaning on the wheelchair, without any strength, just tilting his head and looking out quietly, as if he is dying quietly, but he doesn't even look forward to dying, because there is nothing.

"Mu Xingzhou." Bo Yu's heart was blank, and he felt inexplicably sad for some reason.

Mu Xingzhou turned his head, his eyes lightly fell on Canary in the palm of his hand, his brows were cold and indifferent, his pupils were dark, and his face was pale: "I never keep useless things, if you want to stay, you have to prove yourself the value of."

Bo Yu: "..."

He blinked hard: "It's reasonable, you turned me into a canary."

However, Mu Xingzhou couldn't understand it, and said in a cold and deep voice, "It doesn't sound very nice, and it doesn't have much blood, only good-looking, just feed the cat..."

Bo Yu sat stiffly on his hand, thought for a while, and took the initiative to move closer to his face, rubbing against his face lightly.

Mu Xingzhou also froze slightly, blinked expressionlessly, and distanced his hands.

Bo Yu opened his hand to support his face, and kissed his lips.

——I don’t know what it’s like to be pecked by a canary?

Because when he reached the edge of his palm and fell weightlessly, Bo Yu couldn't help but think this way.

The author has something to say: Mu Xingzhou, looking at the canary in the palm: it doesn't sound very pleasant.

After going to bed, biting the canary's neck: nice to hear, go on.

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感谢在2020-10-2622:17:06~2020-10-2721:03:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiaotianwen lovers; 1 bottle of Qingchen and Tonghu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!